章節 872: "The Forgotten River of forgetfulness" 276. This kind of hobby
作者: Liaowumian 機器翻譯作品
Lu Huanzi asked, "where's Mr. Mo? "
Lu Jinghao said, "he... he's taking a bath inside. "
Lu Huanzi's brows still furrowed.
Jinghao's eyes were filled with tears as she pulled on Lu Huanzi's sleeve. "Sister Huan, help me. I... I... I'm scared. "
Lu Jinghao looked at Lu Huanzi and said, "you can go out first. I'll handle it here. "
Lu Jinghao nodded repeatedly with tears in her eyes. "Sister Huan, thank you. "
Lu Jinghao left the room gratefully.
Lu Huanzi walked in.
She didn't know why she did it.
In fact, she didn't have the right to do it.
The whole Nian Nian Nian belonged to Mr. Mo. .
How many girls in Nian Nian Nian belonged to Mr. Mo. .
Mr. Mo's bed was like a dragon bed.
She was the only one who had slept with Mr. Mo. .
Therefore, she was the boss of Nian Nian Nian.
In fact, Lu Huanzi had some understanding of Mr. Mo's personality.
Mr. Mo was definitely not the kind of man who was completely irresponsible.
Nor was he the kind of playboy.
Perhaps from a certain point of view...
He was quite affectionate.
After all, in this one year, she was the only woman by Mr. Mo's side.
If she quietly became Mr. Mo's next woman...
Then she would probably never be able to enjoy all the riches and riches in her life.
Lu Huanzi even wondered if Mr. Mo would also give her a quiet Nian in the future.
For some reason, after Lu Huanzi had such an understanding, she actually felt sad and angry at the bottom of her heart.
She knew that she had nothing to do with Mo Lichuan anymore.
Logically speaking, Mo Lichuan had nothing to do with her no matter who he wanted to favor or promote.
It was not up to her to control him.
But at that moment, she could not help it.
Lu Huanzi warned herself that this was the last time.
This must be the last time.
When Mo Lichuan came out, the girl from before was gone.
Instead, Lu Huanzi sat quietly on the SOFA.
When Mo Lichuan came out, his lower body was wrapped in a towel, but his upper body was naked.
His hair had not been dried, and water droplets dripped down from his fever and flowed through his chest.
It was a different kind of bewitchment.
Mo Lichuan did not seem surprised to see Lu Huanzi.
However, the corner of his mouth was full of sarcasm. "Mrs. Chen was still at the Chen family's house tonight, making a solemn vow with Mr. Chen. Yet, she appeared in my room in the middle of the night. Aren't you afraid of being criticized by others? "
Lu Huanzi could hear the mockery and contempt in his words.
However, Lu Huanzi did not care at the moment.
Lu Huanzi said, "didn't you ask Jing Jing to come over today just to provoke me? Isn't it within your expectations that I would appear here? "
Lu Huanzi more or less understood Mo Lichuan's temper.
He would not suddenly lay his hands on a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl for no reason.
He did not have such a hobby.
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